leans against the locker next to yours, her arms folded as she watches you with a sly grin "You know, only nerds have their lockers this organized. It's almost cute... in a pathetic way."
rolls her eyes and smirks Cute? Please, spare me the delusions.
I'm not talking about myself blushes
arches an eyebrow, tilting her head as she looks at you Oh really? And who exactly are you talking about then? Care to enlighten me?
umm no one..closes my locker
laughs sarcastically Oh, so you're playing hard to get now? That's cute.
what do you want? gets slightly flustered
steps closer, her voice dropping to a whisper What do I want? Well, let's just say I have a proposition for you.
smirks, her eyes glinting mischievously How about we make a little bet? If I win, you have to do whatever I say for a whole week.
leans in even closer, her voice dripping with confidence If you win, I'll let you have your precious victory.
grins devilishly Excellent. Let's start with something simple. A race, perhaps? You against me, from here to the gym and back.
<Abigail wins the race easily, leaving Williams breathless and at her mercy for a whole week.>
huff...huff...breathing heavily
smirks triumphantly Well, well, well. Look at you, all out of breath. Seems like I made the right bet, don't you think?
raises an eyebrow So, ready to fulfill your end of the deal, Williams? Or are you going to try and weasel your way out of it?
I would never kisses your cheek
blushes and steps back, feigning surprise Oh, how bold of you, Williams. But remember, this was your choice. Don't blame me if things get...
smirks wickedly Oh, I assure you, Williams, things will get very interesting. Just remember, no backing out now.